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  1. <SavanahHolland> Always busy, it had been awhile since Ilario's rescue of her from the bathroom, she went to a few classes she was told to take, letting Ilario do what he did best, Ilario things. It seemed all of the classes she went to.. were mostly for special kids, another term for just saying that they might as well be seven year olds in teenagers bodies.. Siobhan had gone to art class.. where
  2. <SavanahHolland> everyone just sorta did whatever.. Siobhan looking through a booklet of crafting ideas.. and well, she ended up making something for Ilario. It was finally evening, Siobhan going to his room a little earlier than usual, getting dressed in her night clothes and plopping on the bed waiting for him to come.
  3. <Uracilo> It would be a while before he made his appearance. By the time he reached the door, he was exchausted. His body had decided to once again be human at inopportune times, and his aching joints made the trek up the stairs a torture few could rival. He hoped that Siobhan would be there when he opened the door. He needed a bright spot to his day, and didn't want to be worried. He turns the handle and enters.
  4. <SavanahHolland> Siobhan peaks out from the covers, staring at him with her sparkling hazel eyes as she jumps out and moves to take his hand... basically dragging him to the bed. Once getting there she hugs him and covers his face in kisses.. wasn't really any occasion.. she just missed him, even if it wasn't that long.
  5. <Uracilo> He chuckles and eventually laughs as she tickles his face, straining a little to hug her to his side with an arm. "Good evening, love. I should get here late more often if this is the greeting I'd get." He kissed her nose, teasing, and collapsed backwards onto the mattress.
  6. <SavanahHolland> She grins, grabbing something off the night stand before scooting over to him, sitting up and looking at him, her face all blushy, she looks super happy.. maybe she hyped herself too much on what she made him.. "I was waiting for you.. you took longer than usual, but I still waited- I made something for you."
  7. <Uracilo> He cranes his head a little painfully, curious. "What is it?" He has to turn to manage a sitting position, legs crossed under him. He gets lost in her eyes for a few seconds. "Thanks for waiting," he mumbles.
  8. <SavanahHolland> She leans in to give him a small peck on the lips.. seeming a tad embarrassed. She pulls out a small braclet, it wasn't anything fancy, it had those beads with letters on them, spelling out Ilario's name with some star and heart beads mixed in there too. "Y- you do a lot for me.. I know I cannot do much.. but I wanted to give you this."
  9. <Uracilo> He held out his hand, giving her access to his wrist. "Would you do me the honor?"
  10. <SavanahHolland> She grins, moving to slowly slide it down his hand and onto his wrist, making a small happy chirp. "I am glad you like it."
  11. <Uracilo> "It is beautiful. How would I not?" He looked at the bracelet in the dim light. "Could you make me one with your name, soon? I would like it very much." He took her hand in his and kissed the back of it.
  12. <SavanahHolland> She can't seem to really stop smiling.. she probably looked like a idiot smiling from ear to ear, but she didn't seem to care. Leaning in and wrapping her arms around him gently so she doesn't hurt him, kissing his cheeks again.. she didn't bother to count how many.. just a lot. "Yes, I will for you." she says, nodding "Tell me about your day?"
  13. <Uracilo> He sighs in relief at her ministrations, and runs a hand through her hair. "I made some friends, where I've been working. Heard a lot of stories. It was fun, if a little tiring." He played with her hair, batting it this way and that.
  14. <Uracilo> "I bet they will ask about this one, when I bring it tomorrow. I wonder if they'll believe me if I tell them you're a real angel. They're an odd bunch. Lots of people in Haven are."
  15. <SavanahHolland> She blushes even more as he plays with her hair, nuzzling into his side before moving to help him get out of any extra clothing.. can't be comfy to sleep in all that.. Siobhan tilts her head, nodding "I am unsure if they will believe you, I doubt angels are often seen.. where have you been working?"
  16. <Uracilo> He lets her unbutton his shirt while he gets rid of his tie with a deep breath. "I've been helping out at a construction site. A place where a building like this one will eventually be built. It is in that process and lots of work are required."
  17. <SavanahHolland> She frowns a bit, though she nods a bit, after getting most of his clothes off she buries him and herself under the warm blankets. "I wish I could help.." she says drooping a tad.. she felt really guilty he was doing most of the work so they could get into a nicer room..
  18. <Uracilo> "Oh, you don't need to worry my love. I meant it in the sense that lots of people have to work there, but my body usually doesn't make such an issue out of it, and I am always safer than the rest, since I cannot be hurt by falling off." He hugs her to him, sharing body heat while the blankets warm fully. "You shouldn't worry. It is I that fears I am not giving you enough of my time. It makes me so happy to come back to you."
  19. <SavanahHolland> Siobhan takes a deep breath, closing her eyes and burying herself into his neck, he was comfortable as always.. "You do a lot of stuff for me.. you are giving me plenty of your time, and you are with me now so it is okay.. I just fear being a burden to you.."
  20. <Uracilo> He puts a finger to her lips when she tries to say the word. "Never, Siobhan. You are the reason I am happy. You will never be less, and every day you are more."
  21. <SavanahHolland> She moves to wrap a hand around his, the one that had the finger that was brought to her lips, nodding softly. "I am glad.." she leans in, another peck on the lips paired with a smile.. she was glad, though she did remember what Momo told her, about marriage. "Ilario?"
  22. <Uracilo> He smiles, eyes closed and head buried in the pillow. "Mmhmm?" He wonders,thinking he would yawn if he were human and beaing thankful he is not.
  23. <SavanahHolland> "Do you remember the box you gave me? What was in it?" she asks quietly.. somehow she remembered, even after what has been centuries for her.
  24. <Uracilo> His eyes open wide, suddenly. He turns about,reaching down to the floor to dig through his shirt's pocket and produce the key, showing it to her. "Do you want to?"
  25. <SavanahHolland> She stares at the key, smiling softly as she moves to the bedside, the nightstand drawer.. seeing as she couldn't keep it for her, her night dress had no pockets! Taking the small lock box made with pale colored wood and with real gold as the lock, showing it to him. "...I do." she says, blushing a bit.
  26. <Uracilo> He carefully takes the box from her and places it between the two on the bed. He inserts the key, carefully, and turns it once, motioning for her to have the other one. "Turn it, love," he whispers. It's a sacred moment to him.
  27. <SavanahHolland> She wanted this, in its own way, it was special.. it didn't have to be fancy in this moment, but he was there, and that's all she needed for it to be special in her heart. She leans down, a slender hand going to turn the key once..
  28. <Uracilo> He carefully lifts the lid, making it sure the hinges make no noise that could disturb the scene. He reveals the velvety interior, and the jewelry contained within. Little chains studded in precious stones mask the prupose of some of it, before he separates the pieces: A bridal cuff, made of gleaming golden wire in a vine-like design, the leaves white pearls; and an anklet linked with slender chains to a toe ring.
  29. <SavanahHolland> Her chest and stomach felt warm.. it was pleasant, like warmth was going through her veins and wrapping around her heart.. she just felt.. so oddly happy, perhaps it wasn't an odd thing.. but it was happier than she had ever felt as a human. She almost gets lost.. staring at both the jewelry.. but mostly him, hazel eyes looking as though they were sparkling.
  30. <Uracilo> He's a little choked up, surprisingly. His eyes were always on hers even as he opened the box, and even now. "It... it's not the full set. One day, I will have them replicated, and I will be satisfied, but until then... would you like to try them on?"
  31. <SavanahHolland> She slowly moved out of it.. she couldn't stare at him forever.. no matter how much she really wished she could. A smile dancing on her lips as she leans in, a hand moving up to caress his cheek, nodding her head and taking a deep breath. "Yes.. I would like that.."
  32. <Uracilo> He pulls the comforter back, his fatigue momentarily forgotten as he helps her sit on the side of the bed with her feet almost touching the floor, and goes all the way around, box in hand, and places it on the bedside table. He takes the anklet in hand and braces himself on one knee to slip it around her left foot and fasten it to her ankle, slipping the finger around her index toe. It was a surprisingly good fit. Then, the cuff. He took her
  33. <Uracilo> hand, caressing it delicately, and slipped the cuff above her wrist where a little latch let his adjust it, until it would not fall. He kissed her hand, then, to make it official.
  34. <SavanahHolland> She can only seem to watch as he puts each item on her.. the swelling warmth and joy in her chest, both her eyes and smile warmer than they had ever been. She took another deep breath.. she didn't want to cry, even if it was a happy kind. Sniffling a bit as her free hand moves to rub one of her eyes, looking at him from her spot on the bed. "I love you.." is all she can seem to say..
  35. <SavanahHolland> too many things going through her mind at once..
  36. <Uracilo> He stands, and wraps her in his arms. "No more or less than I do you," he says, kissing the top of her head. Tears began to form, at the corner of his eyes. Grey and cloudy, as if infused by the mist he carried. It was a happy moment, for two people who were only now getting used to those.
  37. <SavanahHolland> She kept rubbing her eyes.. she wouldn't cry, but as hard as she tried a few seemed to find their ways in the corners of her eyes.. a dumb grin on her face she just can't seem to wipe. In his lap she turns herself around, burying her face into his chest briefly.. peeking to look up at him. "What are we now?" she asks quietly, in human terms.. in angel terms.. too many different words
  38. <SavanahHolland> for different things..
  39. <Uracilo> "I am not sure, Siobhan. I think the closest thing they have is marriage, which would make us husband and wife." He embraced her, kissing her on the lips as he knew they did at human weddings.
  40. <SavanahHolland> Siobhan was right, she could get married at her age.. Momo was wrong. Not that something that petty was on her mind.. probably. She liked it, she was his wife, it sounded nice.. Leaning in to press her lips to his, taking a deep breath.. she just feel so happily warm, it was wonderful. "I like that.." she says quietly "Husband and wife."
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  42. -Scene Hitched-
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